The Journey


Don’t leave they said

You’re too weak they said




The weak would never leave the nest,

As what I thought!


So I spread my wings

Leaving the comfort of my nest behind me

To embark on a four year journey


Four years


Four years or triumph


Four years of tears


Four years of memories,

Often having to be re-pieced by others


A four-year journey that I will never trade for the world


So, to whom it may concern,

Take that journey and do it for you


The most beautiful thing in the world is finding who you are

And that

Is journey within


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